"Woo-la-la!"

A sharp and piercing sound continued to spread from the right arm of the wind moving the mountain, echoing between heaven and earth, and with the sound, there was an extremely powerful violent momentum!

I saw that the power of thunder on the right arm of the wind moved the mountain from liquid to solid, forming an extremely domineering silver armor, and there were countless silver lights up to the size of a fingernail on the armor, flashing like stars, which was very mysterious. c

And it was this seemingly small light that gave Muyang an extremely terrifying feeling!

"Is this the real hole card of Feng Yishan?"

Mu Yang stood in the distance, his eyes narrowed slightly, and the golden light on his body seemed to be aware of the danger, and he couldn't help but become brighter, and the momentum emanating from Mu Yang's body was more than several times stronger than before!

At this time, Feng Yishan's voice was like a tiger's roar, and he shouted in a low voice: "Boy, seeing that you are also a person who refines the body, do you dare to punch me?"

"I can't ask for it!"

Mu Yang sneered, although the voice was small, but it was extremely clear, spreading through the floor, lingering.

And when Mu Yang's voice fell, he saw that the corners of the wind moving the mountain seemed to hook up a trick-like arc.

Mu Yang also smiled, pretending not to see it, and then retracted his gaze, but secretly said in his heart: Don't you think your strength is very powerful? Today I will let you see what real power is!

That's right, Muyang is going to defeat him completely in the most proud place where the wind moves the mountain!

Rumble!

Suddenly, a wave of power that was more violent than before erupted from the right arm of the Wind Moving Mountain, sweeping out like a wave, and in an instant, the wind was raging, and a curly air flow appeared out of thin air around the Wind Moving Mountain, and the momentum was very amazing.

Seeing this scene, Mu Yang's face did not have the slightest fear, but smiled indifferently, as if he didn't take the wind to heart at all.

"This damn fellow. ”

Feng Yishan's face instantly became gloomy, he let out a low roar, and the armor on his right arm suddenly condensed several times, and an explosive momentum was unleashed, distorting the void around his arm with shocks!

"It's an honor for you to force me to use this trick. ”

The cold voice of the wind moving the mountain came out of his mouth, and the next moment, he clenched his right fist suddenly, and the air in the palm of his palm exploded, and then, his body was like an arrow off the string, and his right fist carried a brilliant silver streamer, heading straight for Muyang!

His speed was extremely astonishing, and wherever he passed, the air exploded, and even left a trail of afterimages!

Seeing this, Mu Yang's face did not have the slightest panic, and then he grasped his right fist, his body was like a giant mountain, and a punch bombarded out.

In the next moment, the two fists intersected.

"Boom!"

The loud impact sound reverberated deafeningly, and the powerful wind mixed with the aftermath of the circle of power spread out, shattering the ground under his feet unstoppably, that scene was not spectacular!

And at the moment when his fists collided, Muyang's face suddenly changed.

The force pouring out of the fist of the wind moving mountain is extremely amazing, like that monstrous torrent, frantically impacting Muyang's right arm, even with the help of the Spirit Devouring Battle Body, it is impossible to completely expel this force from the body, and can only let it destroy his flesh and bones!

As if sensing that Muyang had fallen into defeat, a disdainful smile appeared on Feng Yishan's face, he looked at Muyang with the same gaze as if he were looking at a dead man, and the next moment, he let out a deep sigh, and his right fist was used again, bombarding out with more violent force!

"Something that doesn't take it easy!"

Feng Yishan laughed almost madly, but just when he thought that Muyang would be blown out by himself, he found that the corners of the latter's mouth suddenly skimmed a vague arc.

Feng Yishan's pupils shrank instantly, and a bad feeling swept through his body like a tide.

Rumble!

The astonishing momentum erupted from Muyang Tianling's cover, and the golden light on Muyang's body changed into the color of glass, and his body suddenly rose a foot higher, but what shocked Feng Yishan the most was not these, but the power that erupted from Muyang's fist!

Rumble!

Feng Yishan only felt that Mu Yang's strength seemed to be seven or eight times greater than before, and that kind of strength was so strong that it directly crushed his strength, and it rushed into his arm!

"Get out of here!"

A low roar erupted from Mu Yang's mouth like a beast's roar, his right arm, which was originally bent, stiffened suddenly, and the body of the wind moved the mountain uncontrollably and retreated again!

This time, Mu Yang did not show the slightest mercy, his body leaned over and stepped on his right foot, and countless cracks burst out of the competition platform, and his body rushed out at that moment, and in the blink of an eye, he came to the front of the wind moving mountain!

The right hand grasped the fist, and there was a faint sound of a dragon's groan, and Mu Yang aimed at the chest of the wind moving the mountain, and blasted out with a punch!

Feng Yishan's face changed dramatically, and he immediately stretched out his palms to block his chest, and the power of violent thunder permeated his palms, making a loud and piercing sound.

Feng Yishan thought that he could use the power of thunder to scare Mu Yang, but the latter didn't care about it at all, seeing his thunder power, a stronger battle intent flashed in his eyes, and his fists bombarded Feng Yishan's palms!

There was a click, and it was the sound of bones shattering!

"Ahh

Feng Yishan immediately burst out with a terrible scream, and his face was instantly distorted by pain, but even so, Muyang's attack was not over!

A punch shattered Feng Qianshan's metacarpal bones, Muyang stepped forward and directly pushed Feng Qianshan's palms, and smashed on his chest with a bang!

At that moment, Feng Yishan's face suddenly turned the color of donkey liver, and the clicking sound sounded endlessly, and his body was like a curved lobster, which was mercilessly blasted out by Muyang!

The wind moved the mountain like a human cannonball, hitting the isolation barrier fiercely, making a muffled sound, and after such a violent impact, countless cracks directly appeared on the isolation barrier, as if it was a dense spider web!

"Poof!"

A mouthful of blood mist erupted from the mouth of the wind moving mountain, and he lay on the ground with a painful face, the pain of broken bones and broken sternum in his hands, even if the wind moved the mountain with a very strong physique, it was unbearable!

At this moment, the audience was silent, and almost everyone opened their mouths wide and stared at Muyang with incredible faces.

Feng Yishan, who is ranked ninth among the disciples of the inner hall, is famous for his strong physique, and just like that, on top of his physical strength, he was completely defeated to a kid who did not have the slightest fame?

Mu Yang stepped out with his right foot, still maintaining the posture of a punch, and on the fist that was blackened by the power of thunder, there was still a trace of thunder, but it couldn't hurt Mu Yang in the slightest.

As soon as Mu Yang's mind moved, the dragon pattern behind him emitted a mysterious devouring power, swallowing the thunder snake into his body.

"This thunder power is good..."

Mu Yang licked his lips that were a little dry, withdrew his right fist, and came to the front of Feng Yishan in a flash, his face expressionless, looking down on the latter.

"Y-What do you want to do?"

Feng Yishan's face was frightened, because of the pain, and he kept gasping as he spoke, looking quite funny.

Mu Yang sneered: "How is it?Do you know what strength is?Don't think that if you have cultivated any god-level martial arts, you can really run rampant in the world, remember, there are people outside the world, and there are people who are more powerful than you!"

After speaking, Mu Yang squatted down and put his palm on Feng Yishan's chest.

"What do you want?" asked Feng Yishan with a panicked expression, his breath very unstable.

"Hehe, what do I think?"

The corners of Mu Yang's mouth twitched into a sly smile, but he didn't answer Feng Yishan's words, but Feng Yishan had a very bad feeling out of thin air.

Rumble!

The next moment, the mysterious devouring power emanated from Mu Yang's right palm, this devouring power did not absorb anything else, but specifically sucked the power of Lei Ling in the body of the wind moving mountain!

Feng Yishan cultivates the Thunder Hegemony Body, although Mu Yang doesn't know the principle, but he can guess some, it should be the ordinary Thunder Power in the body, and after the blessing and strengthening of the Thunder Ling Body, it will be transformed into a power that is more powerful than the Thunder Force, the power of Thunder Ling.

And what Muyang is absorbing now is the power of Lei Ling in the body of the wind moving mountain!

"No! No!"

Feng Yishan immediately knew what Mu Yang wanted to do, and roared hysterically, but his body was suppressed by Mu Yang's soul power, and he couldn't move at all!

Although there are also people outside the stage who want to save the wind and move the mountain, most of them hate and dislike the wind and move the mountain, so they have no choice but to watch the power of Lei Ling, who moves the wind and move the mountain, being absorbed by Mu Yang.

The absorption process was very fast, it only lasted two minutes to complete, and because of the lack of Lei Ling's power, Feng Yishan lay on the ground with dull eyes and sluggish breath, looking like he was going to die.

Of course, Mu Yang did not completely absorb the power of Lei Ling in the body of the Wind Moving Mountain, he could feel that there was a more mysterious and powerful force in the body of the Wind Moving Mountain than the power of Lei Ling, as if it was the mother body, and the power of Lei Ling was constantly generated.

Muyang knew that if this power was also absorbed, then even if the Lei Ling bully body of the wind moving the mountain was completely abolished, watching the wind moving the mountain was also a talent, but because of a moment of pride, he went astray, so Muyang would choose to leave him a way back.

But just as Mu Yang turned around and wanted to leave, his brows suddenly furrowed, because he felt that he was being targeted by a very angry and hateful gaze.

Obviously, that line of sight must belong to the wind moving the mountain.

"Hmph. ”

Mu Yang snorted coldly, a trace of anger faintly flashed on his face, he had already left a hand on Feng Qianshan, he thought that he would know his mistakes and be able to correct them, but now it seems that Feng Yishan not only did not have the slightest determination to correct it, but wanted to take revenge on Muyang!

"Roar!"

The sound of the dragon's roar resounded, and the brilliant sea-blue light burst out from Mu Yang's right arm like a scorching sun, and an explosive momentum that made everyone present palpitate suddenly swept away!

"In that case, then I'll show you what true power is!"

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